In fact, there is not much difference between reading manuscripts on the school radio station and posting announcements on the local universe channel. They are essentially lost and found—with this kind of thinking, Hao Ren managed to maintain a peaceful mind, and then uploaded pictures in a hurry.
Fortunately, he was prepared in the dream plane at that time. When searching for the spaceship, he left a lot of image materials, including the appearance and internal structure of the spaceship, and even a short video: Lily rushed towards the spaceship with her two paws Captured when it broke. These data should be able to help various civilization circles to locate the source of the spaceship. At this moment, more and more participants have poured into the channel, including censors from all over the universe and spokespersons from various civilization circles. Hao Ren can easily distinguish them, not only because of the Their names all have special suffixes, and it’s also because they speak in different ways: most civilized circle speakers are used to speaking in a very orthodox, official, and stereotyped way, because they are representatives of their respective civilization circles, and most of them are a group of elderly people. Civil servants, as government employees, have adopted this rigid way of speaking as an iron rule when negotiating with foreign countries: this is especially true when facing a behemoth like the Xiling Empire. The examiners basically spoke casually. Hao Ren thought about his own situation, and felt that this is Raven 134's consistent criteria for selecting talents, that is, try to find a funny guy who matches her radio waves... The data terminal is helping to monitor All the information in the public channels, some channels are managed by the empire, and the other channels are the data networks of each civilization circle in the local universe. The coverage of these data networks is as small as a star system, and the large ones cover the entire galaxy. It was built with various technologies, and superluminal communication satellites or magic communication towers were the cornerstones. Every data network is the pride of the civilization to which it belongs. In these data networks, more and more information is gradually coming out. They are the response of various civilization circles to Hao Ren's announcement. Some races that reacted quickly have passed the resolution and broadcast the search order on the whole network. The pictures taken by Hao Ren with bad backgrounds and killing angles are spreading throughout the universe...
By the way, Lily's propeller tail spread out.
Hao Ren had a dream a long time ago, that is to publish a book and make a biography, so that his words can be spread and seen by more people. But later, the Chinese teacher told him earnestly that there were two things hindering his development, namely, his left hand and his right hand. At that time, Hao Ren's dream was shattered. But now he finds that his dream has been realized in a way far beyond his original expectations: his words have not only spread. It was also spread to the entire universe, and was translated into more than 26,000 languages in an instant. His announcement will be further spread by tomorrow afternoon at the latest. It was transferred to the major newspapers and street advertisements of aliens, and was posted in various places. The data terminal thought for a while, and then poured some cold water on it: "I guess it will take a few days. Don't look at the information dissemination is so lively, but this universe is vast, and the super-light communication technology of some civilizations is not so developed. We found that The ship looks like a mass-produced work ship, probably used on a large scale in some sectors. Many races won't keep every single one of these ships on file - they may take a few days Collect information from various civil starports. Including those remote deep space starports that cannot be radiated by superluminal communication satellites. And then they have to screen the information again, even if it is finally delivered to you should More than 90% of it is false information.” …
Hao Ren let out a sigh. He also doesn't quite understand the principle of FTL communication, but he knows that this is one of the important indicators to define whether a civilization has really entered the starry sky stage. For many races that have just stepped into the big universe, this is still an advanced thing. At this time, two pieces of information on the channel were recognized by the system as important information and pushed to Hao Ren. They were from the Dan-Tooine Civilization Circle and the Campbell Civilization Circle. The information submitted by Hao Ren is very similar to the spaceship model. The spokesperson of the Dan-Tooine Civilization Circle mentioned in the postscript: "...the recorded procurement information has been sorted out. In the past fifty years, we have ordered through official channels. There are more than 300 spaceships of this type, and at the same time, there are larger-scale, unregistered private procurement activities... "
The procurement scale of the Campbell Civilization Circle is larger. This is a young race with infinite enthusiasm for space technology. They have extremely loose controls on civilian aerospace. Thousands of these ships have been procured—possibly even more.
After comparing the reports from various places, the data link server judged that only these two circles of civilization have made large-scale purchases of the crashed spacecraft, so they are the most likely.
But further information will have to wait.
Of course, Hao Ren also posted photos of the little green men in the spaceship, but these photos are of limited use: many space civilizations work in teams, and there may be crew members of various races from all over the world in an interstellar spaceship, and there may even be a local captain. The situation with a hundred alien employees appears, so those little green men on the spaceship can't explain anything.
It's a pity that the spacecraft database has been destroyed, otherwise it would be much easier to find its source.
Hao Ren also released the "Sea Urchin Battle Robot" he brought out from the dream plane, that is, the metal ball covered with armed tentacles. The space in the basement is still large enough to fit the metal ball . He flew the data terminal around the thing to take pictures, and attached the pictures to the bulletin to see who made it. But soon he got replies from all parties: this sea urchin combat robot is not a military product of any civilization, it looks like a security robot made by a private company, and it may be more difficult to check.
... The space civilization stage where a hundred flowers are blooming is as noisy as a dog market in Tong County.
"Hoo hoo, go back and wait, there won't be any new news in a while." The data terminal made a very humane exhalation sound after processing all the data of the first data peak, and flew unsteadily in mid-air stand up.
"Well, keep an eye on it for the past few days, and let me know if you have any news. It's worrying that the spaceship is sinking under the blood lake." Hao Ren nodded and stood up, then looked at a certain "coffin" next to him strangely. With a glance, "Speaking of, when can Hilda come out? It's been lying in there for... more than an hour, right?"
"It's been more than two hours," the data terminal replied, "wait a minute, scanning the traverser is the most troublesome, not only to scan, but also to keep comparing with the upper-level database while scanning, sometimes you can find it all at once. Yes, sometimes it takes hours to go back and forth.”
Hao Ren was stunned, thinking how time flies when he was immersed in work.
He and the data terminal just waited by the side, and Y'zaks came down to check the situation. Finally, when Hao Ren was about to fall asleep, the dormant cabin finally made a "ding" sound, Hilda It's cooked... uh, it's awake.
The elf queen got up from the dormant cabin and looked at Hao Ren curiously: "The scan is over?"...
Before Hao Ren could say anything, the data terminal yelled, "It's over, it's over— hurry up, I'll be waiting for you for a long time."
Hilda blinked: "Long time? I feel like it's just a blink of an eye."
Hao Ren spread out his hands: "It's been almost three hours. If you lie down for a while, we'll be in time for dinner."
Hilda snorted, and simply interpreted it as the fact that the aliens stopped pursuing high technology. She straightened her crumpled clothes and asked as she walked, "When can I go back?"
Hao Ren asked the data terminal to check it. There was already Hilda's name on the Time-Space Administration's time-travel management team, and the status said "order processing", followed by a reply within two working days, so he let Hilda Da is relieved—but it is not known how much the elf queen can rest assured.
I worked in the basement for three hours. When Hao Ren came up, it was almost dark outside. The winter sky always recedes early. It is not yet five o'clock, and a ray of golden sunset has already slanted in. living room. Nangong Wuyue put a washbasin on the coffee table where it could be exposed to the sun. There was half a basin of water and a big stone in the washbasin. Doudou lay lazily on the stone to bask in the sun. The little guy was shining brightly. Its tail reflects the golden-red brilliance in the sun, as beautiful as a bonsai.
And beside the coffee table, Lily and Vivienne seemed to be in conflict again for some reason, and they were staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
Hao Ren's head was still full of trifles, and when he saw the two of them, his head grew dizzy: "What's wrong with you two?"
Lily whipped out her two claw blades: "The bat said it would name my weapon, and this ice one is called Frostmourne."
"Isn't that good?" Hao Ren didn't understand how they could even quarrel about this.
Lily's ears twitched: "But I can't understand why she named this fire Huozhixiu..."
Hao Ren: "..."
After a long silence, Hao Ren finally came to his senses: "How free are you two going to be!"
Vivienne is still not happy: "I'm serious - she doesn't like these two names, she can use them, she must say that I insulted her wolf character..."
Hao Ren waved his hands with his head as big as a bucket, expressing that he was too lazy to meddle in the dog-bat fight, but looking at Vivian's face, he suddenly remembered another important matter: "By the way, Vivian, I have something to ask you ... ")